Rule Britannia

Lorenz

A rose a rose on our grave ! 

Lets have a charter to nowhere...

I am the oracle of the clouds .

 Garbage master .

Rats and cockroaches my devotees 

you'll never die  alone ! 

The paki butcher around the corner

 recruiting for blowfly job  .

  Compulsory meatpacking  !

Pubs are closed because the sharia ,

but I am a tepid brit drinking  tea.

Should I wear the kippa 

or bow down in front of Allah ?

To be or disappear  that's the answer ...

Blue chickens embalmed with cheese

make fun of me ...

 And the cheddar man loses his cool .

   Allons enfants !

In my vodka-drenched nightmare 

I dream of being the führer  ! 

 But I'm just the bastard  of  George Best ...

   rule mythomania ! 

wherever my delirium takes me 

I find only  rapists arsonists and rastas ! 

 Queen victoria and Mary Poppins 

are going to visit Madame Tussaud 

on their way,they meet mister Bean ...

 Today the king is in hemorrhoid mood. 

An inspired poet tagged Buckingham ...

 God save the gaypride ! 

could I forget this rodent past 

and to be reincarnated 

as an insignificant belgian with no legend ?

  Rule anaesthesia ! 

 

 

  • Author: lorenz (Pseudonym) (Online Online)
  • Published: October 6th, 2025 10:37
  • Category: Unclassified
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